Willian woke up and with a fuzzy gaze he searched around the unfamiliar room. He sat up and felt the soft bed around him. His gaze regained the focus and looking round he found that the room was adorned with lavish decorations. Golden trimmed windows, crystal chandeliers on the ceiling. However, the luxury did not give off a blingy feel but it was calm scenery.
For the first time, the hunter was not keeping his vigil. Even when he was in the human world where almost no one could hurt him, he was vigilant. This feeling was very unfamiliar to him and it felt odd to him. Suddenly he heard a voice, "Did you have a good rest, Young master?"
Willian tracked down the voice and found Modrak standing at the door a few couples of meters away. He asked, "What is this place?"
